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letra de generals motors - nuk

[intro]
(da realest)

[verse]
i got a brick and i just nailed that
soon as i get bag, make sure my demons get a h-llcat
they wonder why it’s comin’ out that color, it’s a pale pack
i put overtime into my bag to get my l’s back
i woke up and spent eleven flat
you won’t see me coppin’ bricks of dog if i can’t mail ’em back
don’t lie to kick it with me, n-gga, i can always smell the cap
ain’t liftin’ up no whip, my baby name, they always got the jacks
i turn nitty off a zone
we get busy off the info that we pick up off the hoes
i’m the one to front the bag and keep ’em busy off the pros
i can show you how to flip and dip the rizzy ’til it blow
my lil’ brothеr case just went fedеral, esteemed charges
i see all my opps bullet head, steve harvey
see ’em, pull up, hop out
who woulda knew that n-ggas’ main snipers woulda copped out?
heard you got some dog, but it ain’t like the work that i got
i was on the road while all y’all boys was gettin’ hightops
i ain’t show no pape’, i guess them boys think it’s a drought now
oh, you got them lil’ j’s? you doin’ it for clout now
i let all these b-tches make they ends, i can’t save a ham
you can’t really count that as a l!ck, you took like seven bands
they ain’t tryna get off how i do it, n-ggas rather scam
my brother do that dog just like a butcher, he like shavin’ grams
try to slide, we hittin’ n-ggas’ whip until they car can’t start
we the ones that bring that razor back, but not in arkansas
b-tch, i go get busy with the bag, i just park the key
i’m really whoop, to show that i ain’t cappin’, i’ll park the sleeve
it be days i don’t even wear my mask, sh-t, i’m chosen
plus that drac’ i got be splittin’ sh-t in half just like moses
so these b-tches think they finna get a ring, must be trollin’
i been burnt out, ain’t even want a ring around rosie
n-ggas say that i got war out here like i ain’t gettin’ focused
sh-t, i feel like i make money more when i ain’t gettin’ noticed
say it’s fifty states, but i want me a bag in minnesota
catch a rap n-gga out, make him pop just like he clover
sh-t, it’s crazy, boy, when i hear ’bout that bag, i get in motion
i get to it fast, i be on that road like general motors
it’s the major leagues when i go get the bag, and i’m the closer
i’m the n-gga poppin’ up in n-ggas’ town like dennis schröder

- nuk

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